Chen Shi walked outside only to find that the sky had already grown dark, which happened to be the time for the Three Corpses God to become active. He had no time to worry about much else; with a stomp of his foot, a clear breeze rose on its own. The wind bore him aloft as Chen Shi traveled upon the wind, his speed growing faster and faster.
Black Dog followed closely from behind. It was like a fish in water upon entering the Underworld; even though Chen Shi was traveling extremely fast upon the wind, he could not shake it off in the slightest.
The nights in the Immortal Capital gradually grew lively. The Three Corpses Gods of the various Primordial Palaces came out to revel once more, and the masters of the Primordial Palaces could also hardly endure the temptation of the Three Corpses Gods, plucking incense money from their respective treasure trees to go out and carouse.
Heavenly Street was crowded with passing people and ghosts, and the sky was exceptionally lively as well. Numerous Ghost Chariots sped through the air at blistering speeds.
Some of the Ghost Chariots were pulled by dragon-and-phoenix skeletons with only their frames remaining, while others had a string of giant, burning skulls floating at the front. There were also giant insects of the Underworld used as beasts of burden, with every bizarre variety imaginable.
Red sedanchairs floated in the air as well, carried by ghosts and treading upon paper copper coins as they raced through the sky.
There were also those ghost gods who drove dark winds to save trouble on their journeys, crashing and careening wildly through the air.
Chen Shi and Black Dog sped back and forth, dodging the chariots and palanquins in the sky.
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